Chapter 687
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 687
David pulled Rachel into his arms. At the same time, he lifted the curtains. The curtains were instantly
given life. They swept up the glass that splattered everywhere and stabbed toward the intruders
fiercely.
âIt looks like I owe my fiancé another favor.â Rachel leaned into Davidâs arms and looked at him gently.
Davidâs thin lips curled up slightly. He leaned over and gently pecked her lips. âYou owe me this.
Remember to repay me with interest next time.â
His deep and cold tone was mixed with an ambiguous aura, making oneâs imagination run wild. Being
pestered by a group of intruders, Chris rolled her eyes speechlessly.
âThey were still in the mood to flirt at this critical moment!â she thought indignantly.
âBe careful!â As soon as Rachel finished the sentence, a long saber reflected an icy cold light in the
darkness and slashed down steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly at David.
Rachel grabbed Davidâs arm with both hands and used the momentum to deliver a beautiful
roundhouse kick to the attackerâs neck.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smile on her lips became more provocative. âNow weâre
even.â
âDo you want to have a match?â David rolled up the sleeves of his shirt slowly.
Even though the situation was critical, he still maintained an indifferent attitude. Every move he made
exuded a naturally noble aura as if he was an existence above everyone else.
âOf what?â As she spoke, Rachel saw the man in black attacking from behind through the glass.
She suddenly pushed David away. Then, she tilted her head and grabbed the opponentâs wrist. It
seemed to be a casual move, but she cleverly grabbed the opponentâs joint.
The smile on her face did not diminish, but there was a frightening coldness in her eyes.
There was a click.
The opponentâs arm was bent outward in a strange posture.
The person was stunned for a moment before he wailed in pain.
David raised his eyebrows, and a thought-provoking smile appeared in his
âShe was performing form and will boxing again.
âThe first time was a coincidence, so what was this now?
âRachel had far more secrets than I had imagined,â he thought.
eyes.
âAs a young lady from a wealthy family, itâs better for you to stay here obediently.â David stood up and
reached out his fingertips to push away a strand of hair hanging down from Rachelâs forehead.
Rachel wanted to watch the show, but these people would not let her have her
way.
Looking at the man in black who was attacking her again, she revealed a trace of helplessness
between her eyebrows. She exerted a little strength on her toes and picked up a long saber in front of
her feet.
When the attacker stabbed toward her, she raised the long saber in her hand to block.
Sparks flew as the blades clashed against each other.
She held the hilt of the saber and smashed it hard against the manâs temple.
Soon, as wave after wave of men in black attacked, the four of them were surrounded.
The originally warm and comfortable vacation villa was now in a mess.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Rachel looked around vigilantly. When she saw that David
was not injured, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
In the blink of an eye, she saw Chris fighting against around ten people. It was obvious that she was
outnumbered and at a disadvantage.
Rachel threw the long saber to her. âTake this!â
Chris was stunned for a moment, but her body instinctively grabbed the long saber. Her eyes flickered
slightly as she said indifferently, âThanks.â
Then, she stroked the blade of the long saber with her fingertips. Her long and narrow eyes narrowed
slightly as she raised her eyebrows provocatively. âDo you go together or take turns?â
The people on the other side looked at each other and suddenly changed their formation.
Every three of them formed a team and took turns fighting. It was an effective tactic to tire the enemy
out.
Rachel found a breakthrough in the encirclement. Just as she was about to approach David, she was
once again entangled by the people attacking.
A hint of impatience appeared in her eyes, and her attacks were even more ruthless than before.
Not far away, Billy was dumbfounded.
Especially when Rachel hit the opponentâs waist and abdomen with an elbow strike, the immediately
looked painful and lay on the ground like a loser.
He even felt the pain in his waist for a moment.
He could not help but sigh inwardly. Indeed, he could not casually provoke women!
opponent
After Rachel knocked the opponent down, she subconsciously searched for David in the crowd.
David looked indifferently at the man in black kneeling on the ground.
Without any hesitation or pity, he grabbed the manâs chin with one hand and twisted his wrist forcefully.
The pupils of the man in black dilated. Like a puppet that had lost its support, he lay limp on the
ground.
Rachelâs eyes flickered slightly.
This was the first time she had seen such a David Jones.
He was ruthless and bloodthirsty, like a demon that had walked out of hell.
While she was in a daze, she noticed the man in black who was ambushing David from behind.
Without hesitation, she immediately threw the short knife in her hand and stabbed it straight into the
opponentâs wrist.
Just as she secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a black muzzle was pressed against her temple.
âIf you donât want her to die, youâd better stop!â The manâs deep voice sounded from behind. In an
instant, everyone stopped what they were doing.
Of the 50 to 60 men in black, only a dozen or so were barely holding on. The rest were all lying on the
ground, either unconscious or dead.
David stood not far away, with a mess under his feet and black-clad people lying around in disarray. He
narrowed his eyes, his pitch-black eyes flickering with coldness and hostility.
Billy and Chrisâ clothes were slightly messy, and they looked a little disheveled. The moment they saw
Rachel being held hostage, their hearts tightened.
âWhat the fuck should we do!â they thought.
They silently looked at David who was standing not far away.
David raised his hand and dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes. Then, he raised his and
glanced at Rachel. âI didnât perform well today.â
gaze
Usually, he could handle eight people at once, but today he was easily threatened.
Rachel curled her lips. âEven the most vigilant people would be careless sometimes.â Before she could
finish speaking, she suddenly dodged.
Before the opponent could see her move clearly, he felt a piercing pain in his wrist.
Immediately after, the muzzle of the gun that was pressed against Rachelâs temple a second ago was
now aimed at him.
âTake a look. It was an unintentional mistake, but we accidentally gained more. This deal is not a loss,â
Rachel said.
The attacker had been hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
He knew that Rachel had extraordinary skills, but he did not expect her to be so evil.
She was as fast as a ghost.
The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple. The man tensed up nervously and stared
at Rachelâs finger warily, afraid that she would pull the trigger in the next second.
David slowly walked forward and took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe the blood on Rachelâs hand.
âDidnât you promise me not to take risks?â
âYou can only gain if you give up something,â Rachel replied.
As soon as she finished speaking, a muffled gunshot sounded. A bloody hole appeared in the center of
the manâs forehead, and he fell to the ground.
Rachel frowned slightly. Just as she was about to take a closer look, her vision suddenly darkened.